OUR HOUSE IS NOT A REFUGEE CAMP
Upon hearing this, Ni Cuihua didn't take the washerwoman's words to heart, instead smiling and saying, "You might be mistaken, I am Ni Dazhu's sister."
The washerwoman didn't say anything more, looking at Ni Cuihua with a complicated expression.
"Mom, let's go knock on the door." Ni Yang looked back towards Ni Cuihua.
"Okay." Ni Cuihua nodded, following Ni Yang forward.
After the mother and daughter left, the yard began buzzing with discussion.
"What do you think that was all about?"
"Who knows! Liu Juan has always been a deep thinker!"
"I think Ni Dazhu is a coward."
"Could he behave so scared of his wife if he wasn't a coward?"
Followed by a round of quiet laughter.
Ni Yang led her mother and sister to the door of room 101 and softly knocked on it.
The door was quickly opened.
"Who is it?" The one who opened the door was a curious-looking girl of about eighteen or nineteen years old, peering at Ni Yang with a smile on her face.
Ni Yang gently smiled, "Cousin Xiangxiang, I am Ni Yang."
Upon hearing this, the smile on Liu Xiangxiang's face immediately disappeared. Her gaze passed over Ni Yang to focus on Ni Cuihua behind her.
Ni Cuihua immediately greeted her with a beaming smile, "Xiangxiang, I'm your aunt!"
Unexpectedly, Liu Xiangxiang not only failed to greet them, but her face suddenly turned cold. She turned around and walked inside impatiently, shouting, "Mom! There are people looking for you!"
Upon seeing this, the smile on Ni Yang's face slowly faded.
It seems, her cousin wasn't particularly welcoming towards them.
Ni Cuihua quickly pulled Ni Yang's hand, whispering, "Xiangxiang is young and doesn't understand, don't mind her, your uncle and aunt will come out in a moment."
Ni Yang nodded slightly, after all, they hadn't come all this way just to see this cousin of hers.
"Who is it?" Liu Juan, who was cutting vegetables in the kitchen, asked.
"Don't know!" Liu Xiangxiang sat down on the sofa to watch TV.
"Didn't you go and open the door? How can you not know?" Liu Juan wiped her hands and walked out of the kitchen.
While eating sunflower seeds, Liu Xiangxiang said, "Why don't you go and see for yourself?" She couldn't be bothered dealing with those poor relatives from the countryside!
Liu Juan walked out with a puzzled expression on her face.
"Sister-in-law! It's me, Cuihua!" Seeing Liu Juan coming over, Ni Cuihua immediately greeted her with a smile.
"Aunt." Ni Yang followed behind politely saying hello.
Liu Juan was stunned for a moment, then finally reacted and smirked, "Oh, it's you guys! How did you find this place?"
Ni Cuihua said, "I saw my brother on the street, and then asked around until I found this place!"
"Oh." Liu Juan nodded, and then continued, "Well, since you're here, come in and sit for a while."
Ni Yang could tell that Aunt Liu Juan didn't seem very welcoming either, but Ni Cuihua seemed oblivious, following Liu Juan into the house while exclaiming, "Sister-in-law, your home is really beautifully decorated!"
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Rebirth of a Village Girl
RomanceNi Yang, a modern businesswoman, is reborn in her seventeenth year. The year is 1983. In an era that favors boys over girls, Ni Yang revises her tragic fate from her previous life, skirmishes in the mall, and overcomes the most challenging obstacles...